Chapter 22 Large-Scale Supernatural Event
Lin Yuanqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and with great interest, he controlled stones, steel bars and some miscellaneous things to hit Ye Feng.
Soon Ye Feng’s voice gradually became quieter.
“Can’t stand it anymore?” Lin Yuanqing stopped and cleared all the debris on the field.
Ye Feng was lying on the ground dying, feeling like he would burp at any moment, but Lin Yuanqing still did not step forward. Guiyu brought a piece of iron, compressed it into a round shape like a turntable, and let it spin at high speed. Directly plan to cut the leaf maple.
But the ghost clothes on Ye Feng were still defensive, but this was the effect Lin Yuanqing wanted. He believed that if Ye Feng were still alive, he would definitely not be able to withstand this kind of consumption.
Soon, seeing Ye Feng's body rotting rapidly, Lin Yuanqing knew that he was dead, so he used the ghost realm to catch him, put him into a gold bag, sealed it, and it was done.
Headquarters.
A group of senior executives have just finished discussing how to deal with Yang Jian. After all, Wang Xiaoming is the best paranormal expert in the world. Yang Jian killed his only brother and must give him an explanation. However, the headquarters still has manpower. It's a guarantee of Yang Jian, so the status quo is maintained without any punishment.
Not long after the meeting ended, a staff member hurried over and said anxiously: "Da, there is a situation in Dachang City."
Zhao Jianguo immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
"This is the latest satellite image of Dachang City." The staff opened a folder and gave it to Zhao Jianguo.
Zhao Jianguo looked at it with a shocked look on his face: "Damn, how could this happen? It may be an S-class incident. Quick, call everyone for a meeting."
"We have been notified. The minister asked us to gather in the conference room. "
"Go and inform all the operators in Dachang City that the communication cannot be hung up within the next twenty-four hours," Zhao Jianguo ordered.
"Yes." A staff member received the order and immediately carried it out.
The other side.
Lin Yuanqing had just packed up Ye Feng's body when the phone rang. After the fight just now, Lin Yuanqing became more familiar with his new strength, but he still carefully took out his phone. There was no way to stop it. .
The call was connected, and Zhao Huanhuan's voice came from the phone: "Lin Yuanqing, a large-scale supernatural event may break out in Dachang City. The situation is critical. Our communication cannot be hung up and we must keep talking at all times."
"Oh." Lin Yuanqing said, looking up at the sky. It was a bit dark. Is the starving ghost incident about to break out?
"Oh what, you must not hang up the phone. Did you hear that? This is not a joke." Zhao Huanhuan's voice was a little anxious, fearing that a busy signal would come from the phone the next second.
"Okay, by the way, help me see where Yang Jian is?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
"Let me see, he is at Xiaoqiang Club now, don't hang up on me." Zhao Huanhuan said, and quickly explained.
“Don’t hang up, report the location, I don’t have a navigation.” Lin Yuanqing said.
"It's not very far from you. It's almost two kilometers away from the southwest." Zhao Huanhuan was relieved when he didn't hang up directly, and was even a little happy.
According to the Zhao Huanhuan navigation, Yang Jian was quickly found. There were two people beside Yang Jian.
The black light stopped in front of Yang Jian, and the two people next to him immediately became alert.
"Ye Feng, I brought it to you." Lin Yuanqing emerged from the black light and threw the bag to Yang Jian.
Yang Zhan caught it, a little surprised. He didn't expect him to kill Ye Feng so quickly. How could he kill himself so easily?
The two people next to him also looked at Lin Yuanqing solemnly, thinking: Who is this person? Ye Feng can kill him with ease.
"This is Zhao Kaiming, an Interpol police officer in Dachang City, and this is Sun Yi, the ghost controller at the headquarters." Yang Jian first said to Lin Yuanqing.
"This is Lin Yuanqing, the Interpol police officer from Daming City." He turned around and introduced to the two of them.
“I’ve settled what I promised you, and I’m going back to Daming City.” Lin Yuanqing nodded to the two of them and said to Yang Jian.
Before Yang Jian could speak, Zhao Huanhuan’s scream came from the phone: “Ah, Minister, Lin Yuanqing said that he can go back to Daming City.” There may or may not be something a little strange about them, but the general idea is: thighs?
First there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the phone, and then Cao Yanhua's steady voice rang: "Lin Yuanqing, can you go to Dachang City?"
"My ability ignores the ghost realm." Lin Yuanqing He said after a moment of silence.
"Okay, Professor Wang, for some reason, he can't get out of Dachang City. You bring him to the headquarters and I will give you a great credit." Cao Yanhua said, his tone seemed a little excited.
"Does it count as an outing?" Lin Yuanqing said, his tone still emotionless.
"Don't worry, as long as Professor Wang is returned to the headquarters safely, you will have what you want." Cao Yanhua said, feeling more relaxed.
"Okay, report your location." Lin Yuanqing said decisively.
Then he turned to Yang Jian and said, "I'm leaving."
Before Yang Jian could reply, the ghost realm opened, and he followed the Cao Yanhua card on the phone and came to a gymnasium. , inside Wang Xiaoming and some Dachang City staff are sorting out some information.
"Wang Xiaoming, Cao Yanhua asked me to take you back to the headquarters." Lin Yuanqing said directly without any nonsense, and prepared to take Wang Xiaoming away directly.
"Wait a minute, let me talk to Vice Minister Cao." Wang Xiaoming said quickly when he saw a black light gradually emerging from Lin Yuanqing's side.
"Wang Xiaoming wants to talk to you." Black Light paused, Lin Yuanqing said to the phone, and handed the phone to Wang Xiaoming.
"Hello."
"Professor Wang, follow Lin Yuanqing back to the headquarters immediately." As soon as Wang Xiaoming answered the phone, Cao Yanhua's voice rang.
"No, we can't leave now. I have to study here, otherwise many people will die and Dachang City may be wiped out." Wang Xiaoming said.
"It's too dangerous in Dachang City. You must come back. Dachang City is not as important as you." Cao Yanhua was a little angry. If he hadn't been concerned about Wang Xiaoming's wishes, he would have asked Lin Yuanqing to take him back by force.
"It's okay, isn't there Lin Yuanqing? If nothing can be done, I will retreat." Wang Xiaoming said, still unwilling to leave.
"Call Lin Yuanqing." Cao Yanhua thought for a moment and said.
Wang Xiaoming handed the phone to Lin Yuanqing.
After answering the phone, Cao Yanhua's voice rang: "How sure are you that you can come out of Dachang City."
"One hundred percent." Lin Yuanqing said.
"Okay, then your task now is to protect Professor Wang. When you feel in danger, don't care what Professor Wang says and take him directly back to the headquarters." Cao Yanhua said.
“To increase the difficulty, add a ghost.” Lin Yuanqing said.
"No, add one ghost candle at most." Cao Yanhua was silent for a moment and said.
“Two.” Lin Yuanqing continued to bargain.
"No, this is a strategic resource. There are not many in the headquarters. I will give you one at most." Cao Yanhua said.
"Two." Lin Yuanqing repeated.
"Okay, it's just one red and one white, but you must ensure the safety of Professor Wang." Cao Yanhua said, and he suddenly understood why Zhao Huanhuan had been frowning all day long. This communication was a bit too difficult. .
"Okay." Lin Yuanqing ended the conversation with satisfaction, but of course the phone was not hung up. (End of this chapter)